[CLOSED RP, ASK BEFORE JOINING] A Tale of Orcy Revenge

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[Malkaris]

NOTE: This is a closed RP. Please send me a PM asking permission to join in. Thanks!          

Introduction
Gorlag Facebasha was a deposed war boss. He once lead a great WAAAGH! but was overthrown in the fine traditions of the orc culture. He finds himself in a wild forest unkowning to his location or even how he got there. He does know one thing for certain... he seaks revenge on those who deposed him. He has a WAAAGH. to build.

/Forest/
When Gorlag Facebasha awoke he could hear the sounds of a wagon convoy and the whimpering of people and the rattle of chains.

OCC: Cirosmar, you could be in the convoy with the Corrupter of Ways, or we could introduce you later if you like.

[SpikeyNorman]

So gorlag finally woke up to sound of chains and a wagon moving, like a slave train. So carelessly Gorlag got his mace and walked to the wagon to see a man dressed in jet black armor with a dozen humans bound in chains. He also noticed a dozen other figures hidden in cloaks. Then Gorlag says to the man dressed in jet black armor "OI YOU! watz you doin wif dez hummies!? ifn you dont wunt one i'llz take em and give em a good clobberin!" the zealot replied...w

[Cirosmar]

Cirosmar stalked up behind Gorlag and crossed his blades in front of the Orc's thick neck.

The Corrupter of Ways had sent him out into the forest to scout ahead of the caravan. He had been on his way to report to the Zealot when he had heard the yelling and rushed to teach the offender what greeted one when the spoke to the Corrupter in such a way.

"What right do you have to speak to the Corrupter of Ways in such a disrespectful fashion?" Cirosmar hissed into Gorlag's ear, he then turned to the Zealot "Shall I dispose of him my lord?"

[SpikeyNorman]

So quickly reacting gorlag used his elbow to hit the elf in the gut and he fell over, droping his swords. The orc said "oi elfie, dunt mess wif me or i'z give ya a good clobberin!" then the orc said "hey Iz also try ta help dis guy wif dez slaves. so bugger off elfie"

[Malkaris]

The man in jet black armor rode over to the orc.

"And why do you think I would need someone like you to help? Your abilities don't impress me."

Gorlag could see parts of the face of the man under his dark hood. Something was odd about him. His skin almost seam to crawl under the hood. The dark man gripped the reigns of his horse tighter.

[SpikeyNorman]

Gorlag quickly replied "well humie, I'z just tryin ta be nice fer once in me life and youz gotta be like an ass!" Then Gorlag got up and grabbed his mace just in case someone would attack him again.

[Cirosmar]

Cirosmar got back to his feet, brushing himself off.

"Oh great Corrupter of Ways, please allow me to dispatch of this Orc filth for you." the former Black Guard said, bowing respectfully to the Zealot. He glanced at the Black Orc menacingly, "It has been so long since i have flayed the skin from an Orc. They stay alive the longest, thus allowing me to cause them agony for days on end."

[Malkaris]

The Dark figure rose his hand and said "No, I have another idea for this one."

From his finger tips, black slime started to flow and then solidified into gruesome tentacles. The tentacles raced straight for Gorlag. The mighty orc got a single blow off and cut one of the tentacles off. From the stub, another grew out and it raced towards the orc. The tentacles wrapped themselves around the orc squeezing the air out of him. The orc struggled under their enormous power then collapsed under their great power.

The dark figure withdrew the tentacles and his fingers soon appeared. He pointed over to the rest of the convoy guards and spoke "Take this one and place it on one of the wagons. Be sure to shackle it securely." His minions quickly ran over to the fallen orc and did as they were told.

[SpikeyNorman]

Gorlag woke up in the back of a moving wagon and saw Ciro on a horse right behind with his weapon ready incase Gorlag attacked or anything. Gorlag said "wa..were am i?! whyz i all chained up!? whatz you guyz gonna do to me!?"

[Cirosmar]

Cirosmar chuckled to himself. He so loved it when the Corrupter took captives.

"The Corrupter of Ways has decided to spare you. It is not my place to tell you why" Cirosmar said the Orc. "Just know that if you fail to amuse him, you will wish he had let me torture you."

With that, he rode up to the front of the wagon to inform the Corrupter of Ways that his entertainment had awakened.

[Malkaris]

Cirosmar rode up to the dark figure. The two rode silent briefly before the dark elf informed the man that the orc had awakened. He only nodded and didn't say anything else.

The rest of the trip was rather uneventful. They had traveled for a few days from the village they had raided. It seamed that the dark figure had a taste for the local populace. The convoy finally arrived to their destination. The entrance was rather unimpressive. Passerbys wouldn't even notice or even hint at what evils lay beyond.

As the convoy came to a stop, several men came up to the convoy and unlocked the chains from the wagon and took the captives. The convoy guards went to the orc and checked his shackles before detaching one from the wagon.

Both the slaves and the orc were lead into a larger room and buckets of cold water were thrown onto them. Next, as the captives walked by, a man threw a white powder onto them, one by one.

There the captives were separated. The men went one way and the women went another. The orc was lead through a different entrance and thrown into a different cell. His chains were removed and the heavy cell door slamned shut.

[SpikeyNorman]

Gorlag was struggling to break the door open but he just simply couldn't do it, the door was to strong. So Gorlag just waited until someone could open it for him and then he'd try to leave.

[Malkaris]

Hours pass and a growing murmur turned into a large roar of many people. On the other side of the cell, a door greaked open revealing a large arena. The air was thick with dust and visibility was poor as torch light was the only source for vision. On the floor of the arena laid reddish sand and small pieces of flesh could be seen laying around.

In front of Gorlag, stood a large, muscular human, shield and sword in hand.

The only thing that Gorlag could find in his cell as a weapon was the wooden stool he was sitting on.

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